So this is going around. Mel Gibson rants in the style of Margaret Atwood, and most bloggers apparently sound like David Foster Wallace.
I entered one of my comments from a recent thread at Butterflies & Wheels, and was informed that I write like Daniel Defoe.
I'd like to think it's my potent pamphleteering pointedness, but it may have quite a bit to do with the content - my comment concerned religion and accomodationism, for instance, and Atwood's splendid work and Gibson's frothing attack both deal with gender.
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